(A bit... I just... not mentally well. Every time my dad yells at me... I want to kill him and watch him bleed slowly out on the floor as he begs me for forgiveness and finally apologizes. But then I'll let him die anyways, because I don't want to deal with him anymore. I hate myself for thinking that... and I don't want to do it, but I think it T-T)

Bella kept running, finally pausing as she spotted what she wanted to see. A tree made of bone, shorter then the rest of the trees. She hurried over to her it before she felt a hand on her shoulder, a bony hand.
"Darling. Your here, finally," The voice hissed as it ran a hand through her hair, making her tremble more, "Trying to run? You only just arrived."

Darn. Well, you're not the only one who has thoughts like that. Sometimes I have bad thoughts against my mom.)

Dex's uncle kept him pinned tightly to the wooden floor, almost crushing him as he thrusted harshly.

Dex couldn't cry out, his lips being pressed under his uncles.

(But I feel guilty... I don't want to think that. It's only piling to my stress, which is not helping my health...)

She pulled away quickly, yelping in pain as the... thing gripped her shoulder. She was able to pull away, but got a nasty scratch on her shoulder. She touched the tree, hearing many curses behind her as the bone tree glowed.

(Yeah, I get that. Any way I can help?)

Tears brimmed his eyes as his uncle kept using him, now the mans mouth biting hard on his neck. "P-please, uncle Deric!" He begged, choking back his fear best he could.

The man ignored him, just thrusting harder. It hurt, and it hurt bad.

(Nah, just you listening is nice. Honestly I think this is something I need to sort out by myself, but thank you)

Bella opened her eyes, looking around in panic. She relaxed a bit when she realized she was safe. She had been in that... place again. Her shoulder and hand was still stinging from the cuts. She stood up, going to the kitchen so she could patch herself up. She was shaking badly, hating the place. It was the reason she never fell asleep. Worse news, she was coming soon.

(Okay. Your welcome.)

Dex breathed heavily once his uncle released, but then cried out as he was picked up by one arm and then slammed to one of the walls.

There was a loud thud, then Deric pressed a leg against Dex's bent calve. He smirked, crushing Dex against a wall and watching him squirm.

(Oh my... if this wasn't a different universe I would introduce ST (Shadow Thing) in here. They are the beast of revenge and basically kill bad people xD)

Bella pressed some bandages against her cuts, gently putting them on to stop the bleeding. She was still shaking, seeming shocked and scared.
"Sh-he... she's com-ming," She muttered to herself going back to her room to her safe spot, the closet, "Cu-urse... wh-hat?"

(Damn, that's cool. I need them against my irl enemies.)

Dex gasped for air, the weight of his thirty year old uncle was almost enough to sufficate him.

The large man was massive compared to him, and he chuckled at how desperate his nephew was. "Cute." He said, tracing a finger down Dex's chin before grabbing his throat.

(Yes, I know! ST is like karma! XD, the character you always needed!)

Bella sat down, realizing tears where running down her face. She wiped them away quickly, not wanting to cry. She had to be strong, even though she couldn't. She rocked back and forth, still trying to calm herself.

(Indeed!)

Dex held back his own tears as he was abused until midnight.

By then, his uncle fixed himself. He left, but came back in and threw a bag of food on the couch for Dex. He then called night to the boy and left.

Dex stared at the Small Mart bag, before collapsing to the ground.